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Icon raced toward the portal in the heart of Sherman Square. As he looked down on the carnage that had been wrought upon the city by these creatures, he felt sick to his stomach. So much death and destruction, and for what? 

The senseless loss of life filled him with a rage that he had never known before, and a new determination to end the needless suffering of the city of Lost Haven, and her people. He didn’t know how he was going to do it, or if it was even possible, but he was going to find a way to stop it. 

Or die trying.

Icon noticed a flash of movement out of his periphery, and when he looked back, he saw that there was man in silver and black following behind him. Icon recognized the man from a series of news reports as the mercenary known as War-Pulse. He wouldn’t expect that someone like the mercenary would be all that interested in getting involved in something like this, after all, there isn’t any money to be made. Though, Icon figured that perhaps stopping the legions of Hell from taking over the Earth might be more of a priority than a big payday, even for someone as notorious as War-Pulse. 

[i]Maybe I don’t have to do this on my own after all.[/i] Icon thought to himself as he lowered his head and increased his speed, threatening to break the sound barrier as he raced toward the epicenter of the convergence. 

As he neared the portal, Icon saw someone standing before it in Sherman Square. At first, he assumed that it was whoever was responsible for the attack on the city. However, after he got a better look, he realized that it was the same young woman that he had encountered a short time before. 

He landed softly beside the woman in the makeshift costume. He looked up at the portal, then to the woman, then, he noticed that they were not alone. In the distance he could make out the armored hero Iron Knight and a woman that he didn’t recognize. He looked back to the young woman standing beside him.

[b]”Any ideas on how to close this thing?”[/b] He asked as the others closed in on them.